Old Wanderer Friend
Old Friend
Yesterday taken a walk in Fryent Country Park, a heart of nature
Landscapes, ponds, trees, bushes, fields, forests, great shoots
My camera cried with joy, I often wiped the lenses, wide-angle
Yes, the winter weather was so friendly, the fresh air gave me thoughts
Just walk and walk, the wonder of nature here always changes me
New ideas, and perspectives, rebirthed hope and desire, cooled life
Cleared mind, deleted pains, always new yearning for the latest life
The reincarnated soul in mine feels love, we live together, ancient life
I am mortal, my soulmate is immortal, keeps me in life alive, over life
Walk just walk…, and walk on the main road which bisects the park
and from the trees, a wanderer stepped out and greeted me,’ Hi my friend!’
We met in this park more than two years ago, I remembered this wanderer
We had such good talks about nature, forests, and parks all around London
He recommended so many nice places for wandering and traveling here
I thanked his advice, I will go there, my new destination will be a new place
here in London
Thank you!
It was nice to see you again my friend!
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